I’m loathe to believe that none of you will check our (once) beloved blog, but if I am to take a cue from my own patronage, I’m thinking the chances that you’ll be checking this before I get the chance to tell you personally are sveldt, to nill. Anyway, the longshort os that your beloved friends, Daniella and I, are in the dreary sour business of escaping. Richmond, parental supervision and the crushing world of “cares.” In the works is an epic detailing the details-pronounced deTAILs-of this coming of age adventure. Thus, keep your heads out of the hedgerow, and make ithome safely, sidekicks.
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I read this!
But that doesn’t really drive the point home.
Maciek and I want to go to the UK to learn how to make hedgerows. So practical and lovely!
P.S. YAY NOW THERE ARE PLACES TO KEEP OVER IN VANCOUVER!!!
I am sitting in our apartment-roof wondering if anyone believes that we actually moved out.
Well we did. Come visit me before I get addicted to iTunes.